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341/365 - The Prison You Built

Just for me.

 

"Sanity left a long time before I got here, no sense in turning back now. I've been stuck between these spinning walls while the world outside stands still. I make marks on the wall, I count how many times the sun goes down, it's my only sense of reality in here... the only constant, the only hope. My memories have big black smudges over them, I can't see anyone anymore... just your face, your pathetic fucking face!"

 

*from a different time

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Taken on February 4, 2012